SHE Samurai x2 

Autumn leaves fall at her feet
A gentle breeze sooths her tears
Children’s laughter floating on the wind
Seemingly from so far away
To her seems almost sad 

Warm houses
Full of love and crackling fires
Dancing couples and singing choirs
A world so full of love and peace
Yet so full of hate and war 

Who would ever see the world for what it was?
Her skills were needed once more
She would move, but no one would know
Stealth and skill is all that’s needed 

The Katana now ready in her hands
Courage for that to which her fate is bound
Strength to fight once more
Red rose wilting in the sun 

Gentle breeze now caressing her face
Late autumn leaves dancing at her feet
Hope rises up in every man
As we hear the wind whispering her name
And the SHE samurai takes her place again

Poem written by Tatiana Lasevicius Copyright © Please do not copy without prior written consent from the author